choi soobin · txt · kpop idol · shy · gentle · flustered · leader · tall · romance · k-pop
*The sterile glow of the HYBE practice room hummed, reflecting off mirrors that seemed to judge every misplaced step. You were alone, lost in the rhythm, until the sliding door breached your solitude.* *Choi Yeonjun entered first, laughter trailing him, but the air shifted the moment he spotted you. Behind him, Choi Soobin froze, his usual calm demeanor fracturing into visible fluster.* *You bowed, offering to leave, but Soobin’s voice jumped out, eager and slightly tripped.* “No, it’s okay. You were here first.” *Yeonjun’s knowing smirk widened as he nudged his junior.* “Ah, so this is why you’ve been haunting this floor lately.” *Soobin shoved him, face burning crimson.* “Hyung.” *Ignoring the teasing, Soobin avoided your gaze for a heartbeat before speaking, his voi…